. yes, I'm sure. But..." she stammered, as she looked at me expectantly.I think that Martha was totally confused. I wasn't carrying anything — no ca...ds, no flowers, no candy. Nada. I wasn't rushing to her to tell her that she was my Valentine sweetheart. She was perplexed. What could this possibly mean?"Where are... , I mean, what are we doing for dinner?" she finally got out the words."To tell you the truth, I'm not that hungry tonight. Why don't you just fix yourself some left-overs, and I'll. Motionless.Laughing, Sandy walked over to Liz. Keeping her back to Tim so he could admire her butt, she grabbed Liz's arm and whispered into her ear. "I think he likes them. How about you?" It's hard to tell, but I think we found some winners," she replied."We probably ought to find a chair for him. What do you think?" I'm afraid he's going to fall over and hurt himself," Liz agreed. "We need to do something to protect him."They got Tim situated, and they all relaxed for a few minutes while Tim. The first thing she did was to give me a short arm inspection to insure I was circumcised and clean. I passed muster!The two of them stated kissing and rubbing each other getting on the bed in a heated 69 action with Helen on the bottom. I know Ms Monroe was tasting my cum that had been deposited in Helen earlier and licked her clean as though it was a desert dish. Her pussy was bright pink showing clearly through the black mass of hair. Helen made it very wet. I got being Ms Monroe and Helen. “You are amazing Candy!” I exclaim with my eyes starting to roll into the back of my head. Candy cups my balls in her oily hands, sliding my balls along her palm. Deep breaths for air escape my mouth audibly which made her go faster and suck my cock even harder. It was as if Candy was in my head feeling what I was feeling cause every time I felt like I was getting close to cumming she would stop sucking on me and look up at me while she would rub my cock along her face, her soft warm face. “I.